“Yes,” she said, “that is what we ought to do. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. "Well reminded," answered Rowland, who had witnessed his struggles with a smile of gratified vengeance; "I had forgotten the accursed imp in this confusion.
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